Author of quotes: Nikolai Vasilievich Gogol. Page 12

The man is a wonderful creature that never can be calculated suddenly all its advantages, and the more it looks, the more is the new features, and a description of their forever.

God, what a life is ours! The eternal strife of dream with materiality!

What is life? This destruction of the dream a reality...

Do you think that I'm going to take money for souls that in some way have completed their existence?

We all have a little weakness little to spare himself, and will do our best to choose out of some neighbor on whom to vent their frustration.

You go and slad with a man! Doesn't believe in God, and believes that if you scratch your nose bridge, you shall surely die.

Take the same with him in the way, leaving the soft youth in the harsh eustochius courage, take with him all the human traffic, do not leave them on the road, will not raise then!

I know them all: it's all crooks, the whole city there is: a crook on the crook's crook chases.

Don't have a bond holier partnership! The father loves his child, the mother loves her child, a child loves his father and mother. But that's not something brothers: and the beast loves her child. But to become related by kinship of mind, not of blood, maybe only one person.

... there is no more flour, as wanting revenge and not being able to avenge himself.

Every word is an abyss of space, every word is limitless, as a poet.